when I grow old I'll be wiser
 when I get pushed down I get back up
 I'm such a brat I don't know when to
 shut the fuck up

 Imagine this, imagine that'
 Could you see it any other way?

 You say to me...there will soon come a day when
 you'll be gone
 I've to have the heart to
 carry on
 always learn from every mistake
 keep on working, you'll get a
 break....one day?

 Is this the way it's gonna be
 or is this your way of assuring me
 that there will come a day when I'll be alone
 with you
 and everything will be all right